Heaven.

Thirty-two heavens.

At this time, Ji Meng had just leaped up from the thirty-first heaven and had not yet continued flying to the thirty-third heaven.

I felt the cold resentment coming towards me.

Demon God Ji Meng was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw countless demon weapon refiners in front of him, busy refining their weapons.

Above the mountains of human corpses, a forged witch-slaying sword was suspended in the air, filling the sky of the thirty-second heaven.

"hiss..."

"So much resentment!!"

"Can the power of heaven really offset these karma?"

Ji Meng looked at the hell-like scene in front of him and couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart, and for a moment he forgot the purpose of this time.

Sudden.

A strong wind blew.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Demon God Ji Meng.

It was Kunpeng who led so many demon clan masters to forge the witch-slaying sword.

"Oh? Ji Meng?"

"Are you here to visit the Witch-Slaying Sword?"

"I never thought you would have such a positive day."

Demon Master Kunpeng couldn't help but joked when he saw Ji Meng appearing at this time.

To know.

Ji Meng is very powerful and ranks among the top three among the top ten demon gods.

At the same time, he was also one of those who stood in the Kunpeng camp in Heaven.

So Kunpeng knew Ji Meng very well.

I know that this guy is completely crazy about fighting. He is either practicing or fighting with others on weekdays.

He scorned auxiliary methods such as weapon refining formations.

As a result, Ji Meng appeared here at this time.

Kunpeng was not surprised that it was a lie...

Seeing Kunpeng, Ji Meng suddenly became excited and suddenly realized, remembering the purpose of going up to the world this time.

"Master Demon Master! It's not good!"

"Xuandu of the Human Religion is hunting down my useless subordinate Shanwei!"

"Please support me from the demon master!"

Ji Meng's expression that was originally surprised by the overwhelming resentment in this place changed instantly, and he saluted the demon master with a helpless expression and shouted.

As soon as these words came out.

Originally, Kun Peng was in a good mood because the casting of the Witch-Slaying Sword went smoothly, so much so that Kunpeng, who was in a good mood to tease Ji Meng, was slightly startled.

I saw his pair of eagle eyes flashing with cold light for an instant, revealing his murderous intent.

He suddenly became a different person.

"People teach Xuandu?"

"Haha, I forgot that this thing exists."

"I think it was because I found out that Shanwei and the others were hunting the human race, so I went after them."

"It's quite excusable."

Demon Master Kunpeng said with a sneer on his face.

I don’t know if he is laughing at Xuandu.

Still laughing at being alone.

Or are you laughing at the saint?

immediately.

Kunpeng didn't ask for details, and said to Ji Meng: "Then what are you doing? Go find His Majesty!"

Hear this.

Ji Meng, who was originally waiting for Kunpeng to make up his mind, was suddenly confused.

Good guy.

This old guy can actually blame others?

I'm still waiting for you to ask questions such as whether Shan Wei is dead or not, and where Xuan Du went after Shan Wei...

Unexpectedly, you, the demon master who is above the two demons and below the ten thousand demons, will also take the blame?

Sure enough, there are no great or small things for a saint!

Ji Meng was speechless.

But without any delay, he nodded and flew upward again.

Generally speaking.

Thirty-third heaven.

Each floor has a ladder to reach the previous floor.

However.

But very few monsters would take the ladder to heaven.

after all.

How can walking be as fast as flying?

Furthermore, if you can fly, don’t walk away is the basic principle of wall decoration!

Watching Ji Meng disappear quickly.

Demon Master Kunpeng stood on the spot, raised his right hand, and kept flashing his thumb on the joints of the other four fingers.

But he is using the simplest deduction method to calculate the cause and effect of the appearance of the human race's mysterious capital.

"No, there are some oddities in this that I can't figure out."

"Why is this?"

Just after calculating for a while.

Kunpeng's face was gloomy and uncertain, his eyes were full of doubts, and he was mumbling to himself.

immediately.

He looked at the demon craftsman next to him who had not stopped forging, and then looked up at the sky.

"Oh, let's go and have a look."

"Don't make any mistakes!"

The demon master said, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

A strong wind transformed into a roc and soared into the sky...

....

soon.

Ji Meng crossed the barrier of the thirty-second heaven and finally reached the thirty-third heaven.

He walked non-stop and arrived in front of the Lingxiao Palace after a long time.

"Your Majesty! I have something important to report to you!"

Ji Meng usually doesn't care about etiquette, and it goes without saying at this moment.

All he knew was that if it was too late, he would probably be gone.

Therefore.

Without any hesitation, he shouted directly outside the Lingxiao Palace.

As soon as these words came out.

Emperor Juntai, who was sitting cross-legged on the emperor's throne in the palace, suddenly opened his eyes.

The two demon brothers looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

It stands to reason.
To be continued...